Make Out Stories Novels & Stories

I scrolled with trembling fingers, my vision blurring as I read the words that felt like they had been ripped from my private nightmares. The article was a masterpiece of cruelty. It claimed that ten years ago, I had fabricated my pregnancy to force Tristan into a marriage he didn't want. It alleged that when the "lie" was about to be discovered, I had faked a miscarriage and fled the country with a settlement, only to return now to "finish the job" and seize the company.

“It's like a story in a book, almost everything is detailed. Can your mother really believe this? “Why do you not think so?” “I heard your mother is popular, she is labeled as a strict and respectful woman. Do you think she will easily believe our made-up story?” “Then what are your suggestions?” “Let’s just say that we already knew each other back in high school, and we happened to bump into each other again and again these last few months, then we started to go out for meals and started dating. It's also partially true right?” “Hmmm… it’s simple but do you think it will convince them?”

Students do know how to spread false rumors most of the time. Like the time Annabel spread the news about Moose murdering his entire family. She even created photo-shopped images of the crime scene when in truth Moose had been in an accident after a long night of partying and illegal consumption of alcohol, he drove drunk and owned illegal substances. So, not only was he in a coma but once he woke up and got out of the hospital, he was going to prison. But, the jealous bitch had made up that sick story, and for what? all because he dumped her ass the previous day and chose her friend instead.

Just then, a young woman approached with a bouquet and said, "Hi there! Our flower shop is doing a promotion today. If couples can prove their compatibility by answering three questions with matching answers at the same time, we will give the couple a free bouquet." Connor and Anna accepted the challenge. The young girl asked, "Where did you have your first date?" "At the park." "At the cinema." Anna tugged on Connor's sleeve and said, "Are you misremembering things? We watched a romantic comedy at the cinema for our first date." Connor stiffened. He realized he'd mixed things up. The park was where he and Sylvie had their first date. Turning to Anna, he apologized, "I haven't been sleeping

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

I knew her father’s job was marketing, but I didn’t think about a media source as a contact. However, the reason we are going out this time is that Kain and Jane’s parents have agreed to work a contracted job together. It all depended on my promise to Jane. Well, that’s what Kain told me, but I have a feeling even if Jane and I didn’t come to an agreement, he would still have had some kind of success with her father. Still, the nice press release from Jane and her mother helped. Had I disagreed or made a terrible impression, they would have released that instead.

I was surprised at myself, but I was happy to see myself smiling normally. After the facepainting, we had Al walk us around the school to check out the other classes. Just like in Al's class, the other classes continued to surprise me. If I didn't know that this was a school festival, I never would have guessed that the booths were made and managed by students. While we walked past the gymnasium, I noticed a poster for a play. It looked like a romance one, kinda similar to Romeo And Juliet. "You wanna watch that?" White asked as he peeked from behind me. "Oh, this is only a few minutes from now. Do you wanna just wait for it inside? Do we need tickets for this?"

His face is even more puzzled. If you’re wondering how casual currently we are, even though we ended last night on an awkward note, well… I explained it. Usually, in stories, they just skip to the next day/ chapter as if nothing happened, but NO. IT’S NOT LIKE THAT AT ALL. How I wish it was. I have to thoroughly explain EVERYTHING. Even the finger-partner part. Good heavens, they don’t know about that! Why? IT’S BECAUSE THEY DON’T DO IT! I can’t believe it. They go straight to the point; no foreplay! What a sad world this is…

Luna embarked on a journey to craft a powerful narrative that would resonate with her customers and convey the essence of her brand. To create her brand story, Luna delved into the origins of her business. She explored her personal journey, the challenges she faced, and the inspiration that drove her to start her own brand. Luna discovered that her passion for creativity, her love for nature, and her desire to make a positive impact on the world were at the core of her brand's identity. She weaved these elements together to form a captivating narrative that would engage her audience.

Lu saw her and said: -But why, what did she tell you, they had a fight? -No, no. Miriam told her everything, Lu looked at her and said: "Well, you've already had a fight: -Well, you've already been locked up for a week mourning, it should pass and you have to go on with your life, just like he will be doing, so you stop, take a bath and we'll go shopping and you go to work, go, go.